MTL - The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The mobile phone was quickly taken out, photographed, sent to Tang Mo, typed inquiries, and in one go.

"Who is this man?"

It didn't take long for Tang Mo's WeChat to come over.

"Ah, ah! Tunxi Just take a picture of such a frustration, he even has a face. Suxi, ask the male **** to sign, ask for a clear photo!"

At the corner of Quxi's mouth, he pumped it and quickly put away his mobile phone. He could look at the opposite man's line of sight with a hint of dignity.

It turned out that this man is the heir to the new family of Ji, Ji Ming.

But today she is clearly about Si Anmo, how can it become Ji Ming?

Tunxi squinted and said: "If I remember correctly, here is where I met with Si'an Mosi? I don't know why Ji Da Shao will appear here?"

I heard the names of other men spit out from the familiar little mouth.

When Ji Ming’s face sank suddenly, he suddenly stepped forward and circled the little wife who was thinking about it in his arms: “Xi, remember, you belong to me. Don’t be close to other men!”

The brook smashed, and it was awkward.

Because the man's low magnetic voice called her stream.

Also because the eyes are full of reflections of her shadow, it is as if everything in the world is not in the eyes of this man, only she is his only.

But soon, Tunxi woke up.

Her face sank, her hands on his chest and I wanted to push it away. "Ji Da Shao, what do you mean by this? Is it because you want to support me?"

In the entertainment industry, there are many things that the Golden Master has to raise a small star.

So when I heard Ji Ming’s words, the first reaction of Tunxi was that the man had to support himself.

At the thought of this, the eyes of Tunxi revealed the chill of the forest.

It is a pity that she is not a small star who is unable to resist another heart who wants to climb up.

Anyone who wants to sneak her rules has to look at who is finally tossed.

I don't know why, when I thought of trying to support her, it was this singer.

In addition to killing her heart, she still raised a trace of anger that could not be said.

But at this moment, the man’s low and dull voice came from his ear. “It’s not a support, it’s my wife.”

"What?!" Tunxi suddenly raised his head and looked at the handsome face of the man in disbelief. "What joke are you making?"

Is this man stupid?

As the heir to the Ji family, the king of the future of the first big family of the emperor, even want to marry a little star as a wife?

Ji Ming stunned: "I never kidding. You should be my wife."

"Ji Da Shao, I think you are drunk?" Tunxi bit his teeth. "Or are you playing me?"

"Ji Ming!"

"what?"

"I said, call me Ji Ming!"

damn it! This man’s attitude of taking it for granted is where it comes from.

Tunxi once again gritted his teeth. "If I remember correctly, is this the first time we meet? Ji Dashao likes this kind of whim, and when I first meet, I ask people..."

The word love has not yet been said, and Ji Ming has already bowed his head to kiss.

After a long time, he reluctantly released the red lips that Xiao thought for a long time.

Tunxi panted and gave him a look.

But I don't know how her eyes are like a glamorous look. Seeing the ghosts in the heart of Ji Ming, the YU looks and flames, burning.